Vigilante | H.S.

76 | Trepidation

(Part 1/2 of the double update!!)

July 12

Diana De Angelais

"Please?"

"No"

"Pretty please?"

"No"

I fluttered my eyelashes, "With a cherry on top?"

"Diana." Harrys voice was low, we'd been arguing over this for the past ten minutes, "No, this is like the seventeenth time in the past month."

"But you love it," I pleaded, knowing he was just saying it to seem cool or whatever.

"It's stupid," he shook his head, "No,"

"Stop pretending you hate it." I knew he was lying, because he got so invested in it every time as if he didn't know how it ended,  "You love it every time,"

He stared at me blankly.

I really wanted to watch the notebook with him. I knew he loved it much more than he would ever admit, but he was refusing because we'd watched it only last week and he didn't want to watch it again.

"Pleaseeee" I begged, fluttering my eyelashes again in attempt to make him fold. It worked last time, he didn't like saying no to me.

Harry bit the inside of his cheek and stared at me, flicking his eyes between my own. I could tell he was contemplating it because he secretly did want to watch it, but just didn't want to give into me.

"Fuck it. Fine."  he tipped his head back and blew out a harsh breath of irritation, "Fine I'll fucking watch it with you."

"Yay!" I practically squealed in excitement, and threw myself down onto the couch behind me. I sat cross legged and grabbed the remote for the tv, smiling exaggeratedly up at Harry, "I knew you'd give into me eventually,"

Harry just rolled his eyes.

"I know you love it, stop whining about it," I waved him to come sit down with me, the movie was already up and ready to go, "Sit your pretty ass down,"

Harry shook his head slowly, like he was disappointed in himself for giving into me. I sat on the couch excitedly, happy I had managed to get him to watch it with me.

He suddenly reached forward, and grabbed both of my ankles, tugging me towards him on the couch so my body was tugged to lay down flat along and between the pillows, instead of just sitting upright.

I giggled at the fast movement, knowing exactly what he was about to do, because it was his favourite position to lay in whenever we watched a movie together.

He smiled down at me laying across the couch for a second, before he collapsed on top of me.

His head was on my stomach and he lay face down, my legs tangled around his body and he hugged his arms around my waist so his arms were beneath me, and he used my entire body as a pillow.

The weight of his body kind of crushed me but I liked it, I liked when he lay like this because I liked getting to feel like I held him instead of the other way around.

I looked down at him laying on my stomach like a little puppy, I couldn't help the smile that took over my face when I saw the curly mop of brown hair on top of me.

"Play it then," he tilted his head back to look at me up the length of my body, "What are you waiting for?"

I pressed play on the remote and he cuddled back up into my stomach.